#starter:connor

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open starter: connor

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"It's just been, you know, so?" Connor mused. "You get what I mean?" She flicked her hands from either side as if that would conjure up whatever she was thinking in the mind of the person she was talking to. Her head was in the clouds as always, thinking distantly about everything, but how the other person was looking at her. Especially with the weather the way it has been. It was hard not to let her mind wander to thoughts of beautiful ricochet flashes lightning storms and or the bittersweet breeze the morning after the rain.

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OPEN STARTER: connor.txt

location: near a dumpster somewhere

Connor's mother would have killed her if she knew that her daughter -- given her pedigree -- was diving into dumpsters. Such activities shouldn't be labelled as something that girls of "her class" did not "sink to" because why waste perfectly good things? It wasn't like Connor had the wealth she had in her youth. And all of that wealth was still not something that made her as happy and rescuing forgotten items from adding to the piles of plastic at the local dump.

"How silly people are that we just throw perfectly good things away just because they weren't able to be sold?" Connor noted. She shifted through her box of goodies before showing it off to the other person. If the so chose, they could take whatever they like. Or, if they preferred, they could simply marvel at her harvest.

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[mandatum-lynn]

Has anyone seen Miss Robyn?

She's been gone for a really long time...

[callmehersheys-indie]

{ fenixindiex }

Connor se encontraba con su típica expresión arrogante y un poco aburrida mientras observaba a la persona que tenia en frente hablar. En el rostro se le notaba lo aburrido que se encontraba y más aun después de soltar un gran bostezo, no sin antes taparse la boca. Solo volvió a centrar su "atención" en la persona cuando sintió que le tocaban el brazo. —¿Ya terminaste de hablar?—